Luyện nghe bài hát 44 Robbers

I got up at past four
Forty-four robbers my door
Forty-four and more
What the hell they want me
Stubbly faces and gap-tooth
no way I'm lettin' them in

No way, you come in
Forty-four robbers of gin
Uh huh, I lettin' you in
I'll hit you with a pin
So small hurt a fly

Get in my way and I'll sure as try
Kick your butt the block
Can't wait yellin' for the

dealers and fifty thieves
Starring at the on my street
Shit, over my shoulder there's Popeye and
nasty can I remember my judo?
It's like this going out alone
So scared might never leave home

No way, you can't in
robbers stinkin' of gin
Uh huh, I lettin' you in
I'll hit you a rolling pin
So small hurt a fly

Get in my way and I'll sure as try
Kick your butt the block
Can't wait yellin' for the

I've got my freedom, got my pride
All nothin' with the men outside
and preening and strutting their stuff
Blocking my way out, had
me justice, hand it over now
Gotta get a gun or just leave town, see ya

Sly and Al Capone
Are giving me on the telephone
All I want is a Swiss cheese
at the deli stands big Arnie
Hey Jean-Claude, move
taxi's mine, I'm taking that ride

When I go out to get the paper
my man to think someone might rape her
I'm just having a on my own
Don't mean Hulk can take me home

Got my mace but my whistle
So ineffective I just the Epistles
For to come, someday sooner
Until I'll stay in my room